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Chapter 631 Don't Complain

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    After hanging up the phone to Wang Kunlun, Xiang Que scratched his head with a bit of a headache. It seemed that there were a lot of bad things waiting for him to deal with after he came back.

    "Sir, can you return that phone to me?" The girl next to him saw that Xiang Que was in a daze, and after struggling for a long time, she pointed to the phone in his hand timidly.

    Xiang Que looked down and said with a shy smile, "You don't mind hitting another one, do you?"

    The girl bit her lip and hummed, not daring to disagree.

    "It's me" Xiang Que said softly after calling.

    There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Chen Xia said in a tired tone: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, how are you, where are you?"

    "I can't explain the situation here in a few words. In this way, you can call Uncle Chen. I should not be far away from him now. Tell him to pick me up at this address immediately."

    "Well, you wait." Chen Xia's rationality prevented her from being hysterical like a little girl, snotting her nose and tearing up, telling some love stories after much deliberation, and she also knew that Wang Kunlun and her father had gone out today  After getting the news from Xiang Que, she immediately hung up the phone and found Chen Sanjin.

    After Xiang Que waited on the side of the road for about 20 minutes with the timid girl holding his cell phone, two cars drove over quickly and plunged headlong in front of him.

    "It can be regarded as coming back, just come back." Chen Sanjin grinned and nodded, and said, "Get in the car and go, it's time for you to be the backbone."

    Xiang Que turned around and handed the phone to the girl, and said gratefully: "Your phone call has solved a lot of things for me, I must thank you very much I hope you can listen to my words, it's all right now  Men are not very easy to find, since you are already at the crossroads of choosing or not, then I advise you, don¡¯t hesitate when it¡¯s time to make a move, it¡¯s a pity to miss it.¡±

    After Xiang Que finished speaking, he pulled the BMW and sat in. The little girl outside bit her lip in confusion and said, "I'm playing tricks, that bastard found an extra performer somewhere to play tricks on me, isn't it just a breakup?"  Well, as for finding an actor with such poor acting skills to be a lobbyist for me, it's useless."

    In the BMW, Chen Sanjin and Zhao Dami sat in the back row, and Xiang Que sat in the co-pilot. After picking up him, the car turned around and left the Chang'an Avenue area.

    "Uncle, where is the monk?" Xiang Que asked anxiously, not seeing Cao Shanjun when he turned his head.

    "I've been sent to the hospital, I'll come and pick you up," Chen Sanjin said.

    "Sanjin, this is your son-in-law who is about to marry?" Zhao Dami stared at Xiang Que for several times. To be honest, these few glances disappointed him. A person who can make Chen Sanjin look like this  He has neither the air of a bastard nor the taste of a tall man, and to put it simply, he can't even be considered a handsome guy. Why do so many people run around like exhausted for him.

    "Very disappointed?" Chen Sanjin pointed to Que and said, "For this kid, don't judge people by their appearance, it is easier to confuse people. You have to cut the surface to see the essence, because it is easier for you to lose sight of people."

    Xiang Que let out an ah, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Well, I belong to the connotation type, and I can't hide it."

    Dami Zhao smiled and said, "Does that mean you have to taste it slowly?"

    "Slow fire and slow cooking are more appropriate," Chen Sanjin said solemnly.

    More than half an hour later, Union Hospital.

    On the top floor, the intensive care ward, also known as the veteran cadre ward, has several tubes inserted into Cao Shanjun's body. There are many instruments on both sides of the bed to detect his vital signs.  He is checking.

    Xiehe Hospital, it is because of a phone call from Secretary Zhao that you can get this treatment. Otherwise, if you change to someone else, you may not even be able to get the number after a day has passed.

    On the bed, Cao Shanjun closed his eyes, and he seemed to be in a bad condition. After seeing Secretary Zhao and the others, the two old experts notified them in a critical way: "The patient's condition is not optimistic, and the vital signs are overdrawn.  After examination, we found that many organs in his body had been damaged, accompanied by symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage. Logically speaking, the patient¡¯s state should have been resolved long ago, but he still managed to survive for some reason.  ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤Secretary Zhao, what we mean is that you can prepare now."

    Secretary Zhao frowned, looked at Chen Sanjin and Xiang Que, and said, "Mr. Xu, let's work harder, or we can go to the General Hospital of the Armed Police? I heard that there are some experts in internal medicine who are quite good at it."

    Mr. Xu helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said lightly: "Internal medicine, over there is a top professional, but brain and neurology are the same here, aren't they?The condition of this patient couldn¡¯t be more clear. You are the private doctor who sent someone to the White House to visit ***. The result is the same. Don¡¯t question our professionalism in this regard, thank you¡±

    Secretary Zhao sighed and spread his hands, which means that I have tried my best, you can figure it out.

    Xiang Que turned his head and thanked Secretary Zhao, and then said: "Just try your best, don't force, Brother Zhao, why don't you go out first, and I will stay alone with my brother for a while, do you think it's okay?"

    Secretary Zhao hummed, and left the ward with two old experts. Before leaving, Chen Sanjin turned around and asked, "Can you handle it?"

    "It's okay, I'll take a look." Xiang Que put his hands behind his back and leaned in front of Cao Shanjun's face for a careful look.

    Can Cao Shanjun die as soon as he says he wants to die? He said earlier that Xiang Que had a harder life than Xiang Que. This sentence is really not bragging. Even Xiang Que may not be as good as him in terms of fate. To put it bluntly,  Cao Shanjun just thought that if he killed himself, he might not be able to die. After being reincarnated as an eminent monk, every life has its own numerology. Before the time comes, he can¡¯t take Cao Shanjun¡¯s life if you put a knife on the king¡¯s neck. No way, life  It's really tough.

    Xiang Que didn't need to do anything, just put his hands on Cao Shanjun's heart, and send a steady stream of vitality into his body to wake people up.

    "Ahem" A moment later, Cao Shanjun weakly opened his eyes, blinked, then grinned and said, "Brother Que, your king is back!"

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and pulled his head and said, "Really good, I heard that you fell from the eighth floor and you are still alive, you spring!"

    "I have practiced Vajra indestructible in Shaolin Temple, and it's no big deal if I fall twice." Xiang Que pointed to the tube inserted into his body, and said, "Is this thing still useful? Insert an elephant into your nose?"

    "Pull it out, ha ha" Cao Shanjun smiled, and then said calmly: "Brother Que, it's nothing serious, but it's a small matter"

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